football light

Angie did not intend to ask for money, and neither did other players.

"Tang Song, don't worry about it. Our football is not as great as you think. For example, in the eyes of outsiders, I have a family and will soon have children, but I am only 22 years old. I don't want to I'll live like this for the rest of my life. My wife gave me three years, I don't want to prove how great I am, I just want to tell Lu Xiao that what belongs to me, I will take it myself, without his gift!"

Angie looked bitterly into the distance.He has always been Lu Xiao's follower in the fourth factory, and he will do whatever Lu Xiao says.If he hadn't heard from Lu Xiao himself, he would never have realized how humble his position in Lu Xiao's heart was.

This time, there is no Lu Xiao in the fourth factory, Anji must do it to show Lu Xiao, the fourth factory team is not Lu Xiao's team alone, but a team belonging to every player in the fourth factory!
"Anji is right." Zhao Jing, wearing an apron, said with a wry smile: "Four years ago, Lu Xiao said that people who go out of the fourth factory should do the best no matter what they do. He is now a professional player. Wang Jianjun In other cities, I was promoted to a regional supervisor during the internship period, and those of us... Tang Song, you should have seen me, in the stationery store outside the No. [-] Middle School..."

Tang Song shook his head: "My stationery is rewarded by the school."

Zhao Jing froze for a moment, and his expression became more bitter amidst the low laughter of his teammates: "Tang Song, wouldn't you lie a little bit? Forget it, in fact, you might not notice me if you have been there. Back then After graduating from high school, none of us were admitted to college. We originally wanted to take over the class in the factory, but after a long wait, the factory has become what it is now. We have no other strengths, so it is not easy to be the best ? Playing football is our last hope. So, this is our own choice and has nothing to do with you."

The others nodded sadly, and Fang Xiaoyu felt melancholy as he touched his inferior suit: "Tang Song, speaking of your sacrifice is the biggest, we all understand what the reporter means, it's that we don't deserve you. But don't worry, we I will try my best to play my role well.”

They vomited their thoughts here, but Lin Yutong quit over there: "It's been a long time since I've been training and I've been lazy? Is this what you mean by working hard?"

The stern voice made a group of men change color in horror, and Anji was even more frightened after patting his chest: "There is a shrew at home, why did you meet the housekeeper when you came out to play football?"

"What are you talking about!" Lin Yutong pulled out Tang and Song's iron pickaxe from the side, dragged it and chased after Anji, and shouted, "I'm going to bury you alive today!"

The team's first day of training soon ended. Tang Song returned home after seeing Lin Yutong off, and found Tang Mingyu in the living room, enjoying himself.

He glanced indifferently, and walked into the bedroom silently.After a while, he returned to the living room and stood in front of the table.

"Hey, my good son is back." Tang Mingyu's eyes were bleary, "Today, we've done our old Tang's parents a face again. Come and have a drink with dad."

Tang Song pushed away the cup and asked coldly, "Where's my money?"

"Money? What money? Aren't you going to play football? I made you some good things to replenish your body." Tang Mingyu pointed to the leftovers on the table.

"Tang Mingyu!" Tang Song slammed his fist on the table, "That's the money I saved for the team to buy things, do you know how hard it is to save that money!"

Tang Mingyu hugged the wine bottle nervously, fearing that the bottle would break, and then said with a chuckle, "My dear son, what about the money you have saved so hard? Do you really think that little money is enough for your team to spend?"

"It's not enough, but at least..." Tang Song suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart. After taking a breath, he stared at Tang Mingyu seriously and asked, "Now I'm 16 years old, do you know what it means?"

Tang Mingyu looked at Tang Song in confusion.

Tang Song continued coldly: "It means that you who can't shake your fist are no longer my opponent. No matter how much you object, you are powerless to interfere with me playing football. This is not the first time you have touched my things, but I No next time allowed."

After Tang Song finished speaking, he turned around and slammed the bedroom door heavily.This home is his cage, but he will not escape, he will use his own strength to break it!

"Haha... I interfere with your football? Tang Song, you go kick it. Do you think it will be a smooth road if you pass me? What awaits you is the darkness that eats people but does not spit out bones!"

Tang Mingyu's voice came through the door, and it seemed a little desolate.

The next day, Lin Yutong returned his coaching certificate to Wen Liangcheng and offered to resign.

"Huh, I remember that someone advised me to stay away from Tang and Song Dynasties?" Wen Liangcheng looked at Lin Yutong with a smile on his face.

Lin Yutong blushed, and said coyly: "Isn't this the case for everyone? The truth is for others to hear, but I still can't understand it."

Wen Liangcheng laughed, and said, "I won't keep you. Lin Gaofeng didn't keep you back then, so I couldn't keep you either. But it's not that easy for you to find me, is it?"

"Factory No. [-] had its first training last night." Lin Yutong said in a low voice.

"I've seen it." Wen Liangcheng didn't hide anything, he said he couldn't go, but finally couldn't bear it, "Do you think their training is a bit strange?"

Lin Yutong was a little surprised. The reason why she felt this way was that she had been in close contact with the team members of the Fourth Factory, and Wen Liangcheng only caught a glimpse from a distance, and even noticed it!

Wen Liangcheng said modestly: "Don't make a fuss. According to what you said, the last time the four factories played together was four years ago. Anyone with a little experience knows that there is a big problem with their reunion. But I can't tell you now. It is suggested that all the problems of a team are exposed in the game, so it is best for you to play a game as soon as possible.”

"But we haven't registered with the Football Association yet, and we can't participate in the amateur league."

"It is said that people who are in love will become stupid. Why do you do the same?" After teasing Wen Liangcheng, he continued: "You can play a warm-up match. There are so many teams in Linyuan City, and other teams also need to maintain their condition. You find It’s not a big problem for the team to play one game, right?”

Lin Yutong's face became even hotter, and he couldn't even speak, so he ran out of the office as if to escape.

Wen Liangcheng shook his head and smiled, and said loudly to Lin Yutong's back: "Tongtong, the players from the fourth factory have all played high school teams, and they are all young and have room for improvement, so the upper limit is not low. What you have to do is keep patient……"

I don't know if Lin Yutong listened to it, but Wen Liangcheng regretted it after he finished speaking.In this way, wouldn't he still become the coach of the fourth factory, or the one who didn't leave his name?
"Forget it, let's just be Lei Feng once." Wen Liangcheng remembered the scene yesterday when a dozen players stood out beside Tang Song with their chests upright, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

When he was in the team, he was always isolated because of what he insisted on, which caused him to often fall into self-doubt.

And what Tang Song insisted on was more difficult to explain than him, why did he always get the support of his teammates in the end?

Wen Liangcheng was not jealous, he couldn't help fantasizing that his insistence might be understood in the fourth factory team.

But he can't be as desperate as Lin Yutong. He is a physical education teacher and he still has his own responsibilities.

Not long after Lin Yutong left, Jian Yifan came.

"Why did Lin Yutong quit the school team?" Jian Yifan asked directly.

The unceremonious tone made Wen Liangcheng frowned.He did ask the players to treat him as a friend, but this is an office, and Jian Yifan is also a high school student, so it should be polite to add honorifics before asking questions.

"Student Jian Yifan, if you want to know the reason, you should ask Lin Yutong directly." Even though he felt offended, Wen Liangcheng tried his best to remain calm.

"Why did I ask her?" Jian Yifan asked back, "Don't you know how important Lin Yutong is to the school team? In name, she is the school team's manager, but in fact she is equivalent to the school team's coach..."

"Student Jian Yifan!" Wen Liangcheng said with a suppressed voice: "I didn't care who coached the school team before, but now there is only one coach for the school team, and that is me. I am very grateful for Lin Yutong's dedication to the school team, and I will also say that she left from the bottom of my heart." Bless her here, but in terms of professionalism in football, you should trust me."

"Trust you?" Jian Yifan squinted at Wen Liangcheng, "Trust a player who was expelled from the team? Mr. Wen, you have been delayed, and our school team doesn't want to be delayed."

"You!" Wen Liangcheng couldn't help but slapped the table.

No matter how good-tempered the teacher is, it is impossible for a student to remain calm when he is so outspoken by the students.Moreover, he also explained the reason why he left the team, and Jian Yifan even said that he was completely ignored.

"What me? Don't be late for training in the afternoon. You have to understand that you are coaching the school team, not Tang and Song!"

"Jian Yifan, what do you mean? I admit that I was a little absent-minded in the past week, but inviting Tang Song to the school team is also one of the coach's jobs, and what is wrong with me in the school team's training arrangement? Now Tang Song is definitely not going to join the school team. Of course I will put my heart and soul into the school team.”

"It's better!" Jian Yifan snorted coldly, and left angrily.

Wen Liangcheng looked at his back and felt the urge to throw the glass, but under the gaze of all the colleagues in the office, he could only sit back quietly.

Outside the office, Tian Quan and the others saw Jian Yifan coming out, and they all gave a thumbs up.

"As expected of the captain, this temper tantrum is really good." Tian Quan patted Jian Yifan's shoulder and said.

"I'm not losing my temper, but I really look down on Wen Liangcheng." Jian Yifan said truthfully, "We are still a school team, not everyone can be a coach."

"Maybe the Fourth Factory is very suitable for him." Tian Quan said: "You know the establishment of the Fourth Factory team? Do you know how unreliable their players are? Even the waiter in our off-campus stationery store can play left back Woolen cloth."

A group of people laughed, and someone jokingly asked: "Isn't there still a pork guy?"

Tian Quan thought for a while, and said with a straight face: "There is really one..."

"Hahaha..." A group of people laughed more and more wantonly.

Wang Dazhuang, who was passing by, was stunned for a long time, and then mustered up the courage to find a laughing person and asked in a low voice: "Tang and Song Dynasty established the fourth factory team?"

The man nodded. Seeing that it was Wang Dazhuang, he couldn't help teasing: "What? Tang Song didn't ask you? I think your conditions are quite suitable for them. Anyway, as long as they don't look like players, they want it."

"I... don't play football anymore, I'm a member of the track and field team now..." Wang Dazhuang murmured, then walked quickly away with his head down.